Sylvia - Elvis Presley

These long lonely evenings

Here I am on the phone

Wondering if she will call

She said she would write me

Because she knows I’m alone

But I hear nothing at all

I’m waiting for a word of love from Sylvia

You think she’d never heard of love my Sylvia

But when I’m with her Lord, I forgive her

Because she’s more than the whole world to me

There’s nothing like a word of love from Sylvia

The only one I’m thinking of is Sylvia

Feeling so sad now, I’ll be so glad now

If I just had my Sylvia with me

That old weeping willow

Seems to whisper her name

Why did she go away

The tears on my pillow

They’re not hard to explain

There’s nothing else I can say